Will You Love Me Boyxboy
FamilyPackFriendsMateIt's something that I had abandoned behind. Being a werewolf means you have to be in a pack, being a alpha or omega. But for me, it's impossible for me to have.I have been wandering around from place to place, taking job I best at, assassinating. When I was young, my parent had been killed by a different wolf pack, I didn't cry or feel sorry for them, it's natural circle. But I have to say, to survive in this world is hard, very hard. Life isn't like a dream, it's full of lies, darkness, chaos. I have to train my body and soul in order to live.Long time, very long, long time since I do this job. And now, this mission is gonna be my last. After that, I will live in the countryside with my sin. The sin which I won't ever forget.SometimesI dream about a day, a day my life would be different. The day when I have someone loving me, cherish me, told me that I'm the best thing in the world....But it isn't gonna happen, I had given up a long time ago. I searching, trying to find my mate. But it is totally hopeless. Fate is cruel, maybe they do want me to rotten alone in my grave.Today, I will be going to the Ewing pack from the south. I will be the bodyguard for this pack leader son. They hire me because I am not belong to any pack, and I'm quiet famous in the underground. When I walk in the mansion, everybody eye on me, look at me with disgust like I'm some garbage, cockroaches, scum of the world. I held my head high and walk straight to this gang leader office. He isn't looking at me and focus on the files in his hand. I wait for awhile."Mr.Caleb, your profile is very impressive. I hope you can protect my son until he become this gang new leader". "Yes sir". I say nothing more, nothing less, is unnecessary anyway. He guides me to my client room. This house is very beautiful, decorated with antique furniture, black and gold color, and have many big portrait along the hallway. Since I walk on this hallway, there is a sensation in my nerve, my heart beating fast, my body get hotter, I'm started sweating but I keep my facial expression cool.He opens the door, smell of alcohol, heavy perfume hit my face. On the bed, it's one guy in the middle and about 3 girls lie next to him. Despite that heavy scent, I still know....know that scent....the scent of my mate. Just when I walk in, the guy wakes up immediately, staring at me."Great morning! My mate is an ugly old man".
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